Yi Tianyun knew that their morale was high and that they were ready to sacrifice themselves for the Spirit Race at any time. However, Yi Tianyun didn't need to do so. Some sacrifices were unnecessary. So what if it was General Feng? If they couldn't defeat him, they could stall him. He didn't believe that they couldn't stall General Feng.
As for whether the Netherworld Great Emperor would personally come, it was impossible for him to do so. Letting a Great Emperor come personally to deal with a third rank faction was equivalent to lowering his status. It was as shameful as the destruction of the Netherworld Prison.
A faction that wasn't that big to begin with had to mobilize their entire army. Did they still need face? Judging from the Netherworld Emperor's situation, it was impossible for him to do so.
Even the Imperial Advisor wouldn't come personally. Sending a general would be enough for this kind of killing. If even a general couldn't handle it, then they would have to send a powerful existence. The bigger the faction, the more face they cared about.
They didn't mind the words' small faction '. If anyone dared to say anything, they would just destroy them. What they cared about was the opinion of the other empires. If a small faction sent so many experts, it would be a great loss of face.
Unless the Imperial Advisor died at the hands of the Spirit Race, then the Netherworld Emperor would come personally.
It was like a city lord. If a soldier or a patrol envoy was killed, the other patrol envoys or some generals would go to capture the criminal instead of the city lord himself. If the deputy city lord was killed, then the city lord would definitely come personally.
If even the deputy city lord was killed, then the city lord would have to come personally.
Of course, General Feng was also very powerful. He was only second to the Imperial Advisor, which meant that he was the third strongest existence! This was already a sign of respect for the Spirit Race.
After Yi Tianyun made the announcement, he immediately ordered a few elders to go together. Sending strong experts was the best way to solve the problem. Those that were too weak wouldn't have any effect. The Spirit Race already had a small number of people. If they continued to die, then even if they won, the result would still be tragic.
Now that they knew the solution, they immediately ordered the people of the Spirit Race to retreat once they sensed that something was wrong.
"All of you go to the entrance of the forest to see what's going on. I will go there shortly." Yi Tianyun instructed.
"Yes, Spirit King!"
They nodded at each other without asking anything and immediately rushed into the forest. Ye Qingxuan also set off. This group of people was the strongest in terms of combat power. The more people there were, the better it would be. Yi Tianyun was very powerful, but his speed was undoubtedly much slower.
After they left, what Yi Tianyun wanted to do was very simple, and that was to refine pills! Now that he had obtained a Soul Accumulating Grass, he would not miss this opportunity to level up. After completing the quest twice, he had earned 160,000,000 EXP. He only needed a little more to level up.
After leveling up, he would have more confidence in dealing with this General Feng. In this place, cultivation was always the prerequisite for victory. If one's cultivation was far from enough, then any schemes and plots would be futile.
"Let's level up first …"
Yi Tianyun immediately started to refine pills like crazy and doubled the speed of refining the Soul Accumulating Pill. He did not dare to refine the Soul Accumulating Pill five times, because it was too difficult. If he failed, he would not be able to level up.
While he was refining pills, General Feng had already led a group of Wind Divine Soldiers towards him. There were hundreds of them, and their cultivation had all reached the Spirit Core Stage! This was the power of the Empire. Their cultivation was at the Spirit Core Stage, which was really a big deal.
Although their cultivation was only at the Spirit Core Stage, they ran at an amazing speed as if they were flying. In the blink of an eye, they had crossed a large distance. The middle-aged man who was leading them had a stern face, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, only indifference.
He held a long sword in his hand and flew towards the Spirit Race Forest. His speed was neither fast nor slow. He was waiting for his subordinates to catch up. If he flew too fast, he would have already left them behind.
As they sprinted, a forest soon appeared in their line of sight. As their speed became faster and faster, they arrived in front of the forest in less than a moment. One by one, the Wind Armaments pulled out a longsword. Every single one of them wielded a sword that was at least a mid-grade soul armament. Their equipment was of the highest quality.
Compared to the Wind Divine Soldiers, the Dragon Soldiers were not at the same level. Although the Dragon Soldiers had the help of the Earth Dragon, their speed was too slow. In the blink of an eye, the Dragon Soldiers were killed. It was difficult to kill the Earth Dragon, but it was definitely not a problem to kill it slowly.
In the world of martial arts, speed was the only thing that could not be defeated!
They only pursued one word, speed!
When they arrived in front of the forest, they did not rush in. Instead, they formed a team of sharp knives. Each of them stood there, and no one knew what they wanted to do.
Elder Yan and the others, who were in the depths of the forest, were observing them. They had no idea what they wanted to do.
"What do they want to do? Why are they not moving?"
"Who cares what they want to do, as long as they come in, we will kill them!"
"Yes, as long as they enter the Mystic Trace Forest, they will not be able to enter under the full power of the Ancestor!"
They were confident that as long as they were under the protection of the Mystic Trace Formation, there would be no problem.
Just when they thought that everything was the same as General Long, the Wind Divine Soldiers began to hack at the giant trees in an orderly manner. Every sword was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already slashed over a hundred times. In an instant, a giant tree was cut in half, and in a short while, a giant tree was cut in half!
"Peng, peng, peng …"
One by one, the giant trees fell down. In the blink of an eye, dozens of giant trees had fallen. Following that, they continued to hack at the next batch of giant trees. Batch after batch of giant trees were chopped down.
This scene caused their faces to darken. They did not expect that the Wind Divine Soldiers wanted to forcefully open a path and cut down all the giant trees! According to the situation, it would take a long time, but it would definitely be effective.
The effect of the Mystic Trace Forest was completely built on the giant trees. The Divine Runes were carved on them. If the giant trees were to disappear, it would be equivalent to breaking the formation. And looking at the speed at which they were cutting down the trees, even if it took a long time, it would not be very long.
As long as the direction was right, there would be no problem.
"The direction is a little off, go this way!" General Feng shouted coldly, indicating for them to cut in this direction. He held a stone plate in his hand, and there was a needle on it. It was unknown what it was used for.
"That's a finger compass, a compass that can point out the correct direction … There is probably a token of our Spirit Tribe on it, allowing them to successfully know the direction. Since we are outside, the direction will be absolutely correct … "Elder Yan's expression was ugly.
If they entered the Mystic Trace Forest, the finger compass would lose its effect. Under the control of the Spirit Tribe Ancestor, they would easily lose their way. Against a Divine Rune Grandmaster, the finger compass was really useless.
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